"LIAM! Your little kissing act just then has gone viral!" he paniked. He knew how Satcey would feel if she found out. She was already torn as it was. "WHAT!? WHO!?" I stood stil in shock. "The pap that snuck inside," he answered. But pap aren't allowed in there, this couldn't be. I barged inside and found a pap sitting at his computer with a camera next to him. "YOU!" I hissed, "DID YOU UPLOAD A PICTURE OF A GIRL KISSING ME!" "Yes. Why?" I didn't answer him. "Take it down," I threatened. "It's my job, you can't make me," "Oh yes I can, I will sew you," I felt my fists clench tight. "No, you can't do that," he laughed. "Just watch me. You're not even aloud in this club, so take down them photos or that is evidence right there that you were in here," I tried to hold my anger in. "No," he closed him computer, grabbed his things and walked out the club. "That bastard," I cursed. "Come on Liam, lets get back to the hotel so you can call Stacey," Harry patted my shoulder and leaded me to the car. On the drive back I couldn't help but feel horrible for letting this happen. I should of moved away from the girls sooner. We got back to the hotel and I went stright into my room. I sat on the bed and took out my phone staring at Stacey's contact. If I call her, what do I say? Will she understand? I guess I can only find ut if I do call. I pressed dial and started to ring.
"Hello Liam," Stacey said. She sounded happy.
"Hey Stacey, how are you?" I didn't want to tell her straight up, I didn't have the nerve.
"I'm just looking at some recent photo's that have been unloaded of you and the boys. You look so cute in these pics," she giggled.
"NO!" I shouted. I didn't want her to see the pictures at the club, "I meen, what pictures?"
"Right now I'm up to you guys in the car, it say it was taken today going to a club after your concert," she answered.
"Stacey, there's something I need to tell you," I sighed. There was no answer from Stacey. "Stacey? Hello? Are you there?"
"Would what you need to tell me happen to have anything to do with kissing a girl," I could sence the tears in her eyes.
"Stacey, she moved onto me. I pushed her away. Please, trust me," I could feal tears form in my eyes too.
"See this is why I didn't want to love you. You're famous and this is whats going to happen," she was crying now.
"Stacey, please believe me."
"I can see that the fame gets the best of you," she cried and hung up.
"Stacey...WAIT! Please...Stacey..." she was gone.
I called her number again, but this time I was rejected. Oh no! What have I done? This is all my fault. I stuffed my face into my pillow and cried.
How did I not realise before that this was obviously going to happen. He was famous, that was common for famous guys to do that. I feel so horrble for letting myself fall in love with him. I need to talk to someone, but who? Non of my friends will understand. Beth! I can call Beth. I found her contact in my phone and pressed dial. The phone rung but no answer. I tried again and then finally someone answered.
"Hello? Stacey?" Beth answered.
"Hi Beth, yeah it's me," I answered.
"Hi, how are you? I saw the picture," she sighed.
"I feel terrible. I'm angry at myself for loving him, this was obviously going to happen," I started to cry again.
"Stacey, have you ever thought that maybe it was the girl that kissed him? You know what Liam is like, he doesn't really understand that there are girls who will do that sort of stuff with him," she said.
"Not you too Beth? I can't have you be on his side. I love him, this is already hard as it is," tears were falling harder now.
"Stacey, just think about it. Look, I have to go. Talk to you later. I love you girl. Stay strong," and with that she hung up.
How the hell was I suppose to stay strong. Liam had kissed another girl. I need to get my mind straight. I thought that sleeping might help refresh my brain. I got in bed and cuddled up tight to my covers. I wish this was all a dream and with that, I dozed off into deep sleep.